Greetings and salutations, my friends 馃尀
This weekend will be the only weekend I’ll have before I start my long, 12-day stretch of work. He’s working tomorrow, and I plan to spend the morning doing a workout and hoping the bill for tomorrow’s car repairs isn’t too outrageous.
While the beginning of the week wasn’t too bad, it was slow enough for the Annoying One to send me home a full two hours early. If she’d sent me home a half hour earlier, he wouldn’t have had to get an Uber home. It’s a regular shift for me today. The new hire will be in at the end of my shift to start filling out her paperwork. Hopefully she can figure out how things work and the Annoying One doesn’t scare her off.
But come 5pm, I’m out, and I’m going to start my weekend. I need to figure out what I want for dinner. Tonight is a “choose your own adventure” dinner. He’s having the last of the boneless ribs. Normally, I’d make a big sandwich, but I’m out of bread, and I can’t just have a bowl of cereal because I’m out of milk.
Decisions.
